A Tale of Strategies For the Throne

For the eyes of the envoy of Kehos, Gallan was confused, and Huimos knew it well.

Let’s not talk about his own explanation, will Kehos believe it, just say that King Camos is still standing there, and he can’t say anything more, so Huymos just glanced at Kehuos lightly, what Without saying anything, let go and sat back.

Seeing Huimus sit back quietly, Kehos was slightly relieved, remembering that King Camos was still behind, and quickly turned sideways to the side.

At this time, King Camos had stepped forward, and naturally, he sat beside Gallan.

His face was flat and his brown eyes glanced at the opposite Heymuss, his expression unclear.

Kehos's chest was tight again.

Just a moment ago... King Camos saw nothing?

The behavior of His Royal Highness was too intimate, and it was not normal to look intimate, in case King Camos saw it himself...

Just as the blonde knight was twitching beside him, the lion king with a bad look finally spoke.

"Kejos is right, Gallan is not small anymore, Huimus, don't always think of him as a child."

Came happily to meet his little brother, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw that this guy was moving his mouth intimately to his brother, King Camos, expressing that he was unhappy and very unhappy.

Obviously, as long as he came a little earlier, it was him who wiped his little brother.

Kehuo Si's heart fell again.

This calmed down, he also wanted to understand.

His Royal Highness has always been intimate with the prince, which is actually very common. It's just that he didn't feel much about this behavior before, but now he feels awkward when he looks at it this way.

Because he knew what Heimos was thinking, he still thinks that Heimos’ behavior is not an attempt. Even if he just touches the prince’s hand a little, he also subconsciously thinks that Heimos is frivolous. The little prince of his family.

However, this is just his thoughts that know the truth.

It is impossible for people who do not know the mind of Huimos to think in that respect, especially King Camos, although he is coarse and fine on the battlefield, but is absolutely emotionally nervous.

The reason why King Camos was not happy just now was just because his brother was too close to others and was jealous. It was not because he saw something.

And he suddenly became so stupid that he didn't want to understand the first time, purely because he was too nervous, because he was guilty of being a thief.

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wrong!

What thieves do you have?

You see that the evil thief who really remembers the treasure of King Camos is sitting there calmly and calmly calmly, why should he as a prince's guardian knight be guilty?

The knight in the hot sun suddenly felt tired.

Unconscious of a series of mood changes in his guardian knight in a short time, Gallan turned to look at King Camos and asked, "Brother, why are you here now?"

Because some time ago, he became the crown prince, he always followed him, so he still knew a little about his daily schedule.

If there are no urgent matters such as invasion of foreign enemies, natural disasters, plagues, usually this time, King Camos usually stays in the parliament, listens to the reports of the ministers, or stays in the administrative room to deal with the piles of sheepskin rolls Documents, sometimes go out to inspect the construction site under construction.

He can hardly take a day off today, should Brother Wang come to catch him and do his work?

With such a thought, Garland was alert all over.

Probably after seeing Garlan's guarded look, the unhappy King Camos was even more upset and snorted heavily with his nose.

"Why, not happy to see me?"

The big lion king who came over happily but was rejected by his little brother was tempered.

"I'm leaving."

He is going to get up.

Thinking that King Camos was here to catch him for labor, Galan saw that King Camos suddenly wanted to go so suddenly, he was startled and didn't react.

King Camos himself didn't want to leave, but just had a small temper and asked his brother to coax him to stay.

But Gallan froze for a moment, and didn't reach out to stop, so King Camos, who didn't stop, really got up.

It's just that he didn't want to leave Lehuimus at all, and Gallan continued to be intimate.

However, he has got up again...

For a time, King Camos, who was embarrassed when he stayed embarrassed.

The atmosphere is very embarrassing.

He was so embarrassed that he kept walking or not, his face became darker and darker, and he was really losing his temper--

A delicious roast beef was stuffed into the mouth of King Camos, who was about to lose his temper.

Garran knelt down on the platform and stood up straight, reaching for the roast beef into Camos' mouth.

"Brother Wang, you have been busy from morning till now, are you sure you are hungry?"

He said that he tilted his head slightly and showed a bright smile to his prince.

"Well, this is delicious, you can taste it too."

Chewing the fragrant roast beef, the black face of King Camos improved slightly, probably cloudy, but still very angry, so I only chewed the grain of beef that Gallan fed him, and swallowed it. Go on, still do not speak.

Gallan glanced at the gap and hurriedly fed the big lion king, and then, with a smile, he pulled King Camos' hand.

"Brother Wang, since you are here, why not eat with me?"

Being snarled by Gallan, he sat down again and saw Gallan handing chicken strips of coconut milk to his mouth again with a smile, and King Camos's complexion turned a little cloudy.

He opened his mouth happily, and sipped the food that his younger brother had fed him, but the chicken strip was too long. Gallan let go, and he only held it halfway, half below He sagged softly.

When he swallowed it in one bite, the milky white coconut juice had stained under his lips.

King Camos had intended to lick it with his tongue, but Garran seemed to notice it too. His eyes were staring there, and he unconsciously raised his hand to reach his face. The action seemed to help He wiped off the coconut juice under his lips.

As a result, King Camos felt better.

What does Huimus help Garlan wipe his mouth?

Gallan, but to help him wipe his mouth.

Thinking so, he narrowed his eyes so happily waiting for his brother to help him wipe off the traces under his lips.

However, Gallan moved a step slower.

Heimus, who had been sitting quietly there eating food since King Camos came in, suddenly stood up, stretched his hand, crossed Gallan, and grabbed in front of Gallan's hand and pressed on King Camos. Rub it firmly on the chin.

So the scene changed. King Camos sat there, Huimus stood up from the opposite side, leaned over, and pressed his finger on King Camos' chin.

Garran's hand kneeling beside King Camos froze in the air.

Garland: "..."

King Camos: "........."

Kehuos: "....................."

This picture is really too spicy. The one-eyed knight suddenly had the feeling of looking at the picture of His Royal Highness Prince Heimus helping Prince Garland to clean his eyes.

…………

No, no, no, it’s very wrong to think so.

Kehuos warned himself so.

Do not!

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This is not beautiful.

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This is not beautiful at all!

I also witnessed that the terrible scene was so shocked that the maid, whose expression was like a lightning strike, was stunned and screamed in the bottom of her heart.

King Camos sat in the same place, and finally his face cleared by Gallan's sunny face changed back to the dark, dark cloud-like look.

His tigers stared at Huimus, like an angry lion, his brown hair exploded.

Garran, whose hand was still in the air, also turned his head and looked at Huimus silently.

The dark-haired young man under the eyes coughed lightly and took the wet wipes in front of him to wipe his hands.

He explained: "Gallan's fingers are all covered with coconut milk. If you can't wipe it clean, you will only wipe more and more, so I will help him."

I want you to control! My pleasure! Even if I touch my face with coconut milk, I will be happy!

King Camos glared at him.

Garlan looked at his hand subconsciously. Indeed, his fingers were indeed covered with coconut juice...

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and many more.

Gallan turned his head sharply and glared at Himimos with King Camos, while raising his hands and rubbing the corners of his mouth with his back.

Haemos just wiped the corner of his mouth with the hand that took the food?

Heimus, who didn't care about the Lion King's glaring eyes, understood the meaning of Gallan's eyes and shifted his eyes slightly uncomfortably.

Kehuos watched the interaction of these three people and saw toothache.

He could see that Huimos was actually unwilling to let the prince wipe the mouth of King Camos.

This careful eye is simply...

Well, King Camos is actually not much better.

King Camos stretched out his hands with a black face, and the maid who waited beside him quickly handed the warm wipes to his hand. He wiped his chin hard, and then threw it into the hand of the maid.

"Your Majesty, it's almost time to go to the court."

A waiter standing outside the gazebo watched the time approaching, and then he reminded him.

King Camos nodded.

He was already very busy today. This time was taken out, and he wanted to come over and tell Gallan one thing.

"Gallan, finish eating quickly, and wait for Xiemuer to bring someone over."

"Ah? Who brought you here?"

"Don't say it first." Looking softly at Galland, King Camos reached out and touched Galland's head. He smiled and said, "Brother Wang wants to surprise you."

"Uh, someone I know?"

King Camos smiled, reached for a piece of roasted meat and threw it into his mouth, then got up and left.

"See you later."

He said that he just waved his back to Gallan, and he walked away with a laugh.

After King Camos left, Gallan let the maid clean up the meal.

Kehos did not leave King Camos, but stayed.

"Kahoes, do you know who Brother Wang said?"

"I'm sorry, Your Highness, I don't know very well."

Kehuos answered.

At this moment, an eagle chirped from the sky. He looked up and saw a black eagle hovering above them, with a sharp look towards them.

Heimus raised his right hand, the black eagle spread its wings on his forearm, and his claws clasped the dark leather handguards.

Garran, who was a little curious about what came to King Camos, immediately turned his attention to Black Hawk Annu, joined them, and teased him.

Heimos lifted the eagle in this way, lowered his eyes slightly, and looked softly at Gallan, who was teasing the eagle in front of him, his lips slightly curved upward.

Kehuos felt that he could no longer stand.

"His Royal Highness, since you have finished your lunch, you should not waste your time, you can continue to train the eagle."

He narrowed his eyes unsightly and stared at Huimus.

"How do I go with you?"

"No hurry, it's still long."

Heimos answered without looking up.

"Yeah, Kehuos, it's not good for the body to be active after eating."

Gallan, who was happily teasing the eagle, also spoke happily.

Kehuos: "............"

The guardian knight feels more tired in these days than he has added up in the past few decades.

At this moment, the priest of Samash stepped in.

"His Royal Highness Prince Garland."

He approached, still wearing the priest's robe as usual, and his whole body was spotlessly clean.

He bowed to Galland with a glance, then looked up at Galland.

"Presumably King Camos has already told you that, I will bring the Lord of Ylmia to meet you."

After finishing, Xie Muer turned his head and said a word to the door.

"You can come in."

As soon as Xiemuer's words fell, someone came in.

Walking through the door, a young man with a big figure appeared in front of everyone.

A short, slightly curly, dark-brown short hair was gathered around the cheeks, high nose, thick eyebrows, and firm and firm lines on his face. He walked in quickly, wearing a brown coat and golden chest ornaments slantingly on his shoulders.

The limbs are strong, the body is tall and burly, and the dark brown skin glows in the sun.

As soon as he entered the door, he looked up and looked at it. When he saw Galland, his eyes suddenly lighted up, and without a word, he rushed directly to Galland.

"brother!"

He shouted happily, his sturdy arm stretched out, and he embraced the whole Gallan who was short of his half-long head.

He held Gallan tightly, rubbing Gallan hard like a big, cute black dog, and refused to let go.

If he had a tail behind him, he must have shaken hard now.

"I miss you so much, Brother Gallan!"

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